After singing a song, the melody was changed to a gentle dance step. Those high-ranking officials and ladies under the seat had forgotten the tears of their talents and entered a new round of carnival. Deputy stationmaster Qian clasped his fingers on the seat handles, and repeated the phrase "Who doesn't live / Cherish your youth" in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh that he was about to come. He thought of that Yang Longyou again, and his heart was cold. The heights are overwhelming, and he finally got into his current position, but don't be careless and lose all the games.
There was a burst of applause and applause under the seat, but a dancer in a white dress and white dress flashed out behind the scenes, with a long skirt dragging behind her, held high by a pair of virgin boys and girls. The reporter made a speech: "Ms. Peony, a famous actor in Shanghai at night, presents a violin to the distinguished guests, "The Wind" by Mr. Xian Xinghai!"
As soon as the words came out, the seat was silent. Na Xian Xinghai is a musician studying abroad. He has just become famous. It is said that there is a "red" element. Most of the officials here are the Kuomintang. They neither dared to clap their hands to Ms. Peony to cheer, nor scold the venue. Ai Ai during the peony period, looked at Deputy Station Master Qian on the stage for help. Deputy Station Master Qian turned around and said in a low voice to several bodyguards. Several bodyguards quietly dispersed and clapped sporadically in several dark corners. Some people without party affiliation echoed a few times, and the atmosphere on the court finally eased a little.
A logistician gave Peony a violin. Peony poses and slowly opens the bow with her right hand. "Wind" gradually became bitter, she raised her eyes slightly in the twinkling neon, and suddenly saw a pale face under the stage flashed past the neon and plunged into the darkness. Her violin hand trembled, and she made a few wrong tunes. The person in the audience who distracted her was the Eleventh Young Master. He learned from Lao Luo that every time Deputy Station Master Qian went to Shanghai at night, he had to go back early in the morning, so he sneaked into this prosperous place on the excuse of going to the toilet.
He finally saw Peony's face, and there was a dark red beauty mole on the tip of his right eye and the corner of his mouth. He also had the same beautiful male mole on his face. It seems that the deputy stationmaster Qian that day was because he had a good impression on him with these two moles and asked him to drive for himself. You can't go wrong, this Shanghai smash hit dancer is her cousin, the former fiancee Sun Juanjuan!
He looked at Peony in the dark corner, and went back to the days before studying abroad in a daze. He and his cousin passed through the Beiping vegetable market hand in hand, and passed the large tracts of rape blossoms, which were planted by his tenant farmers and covered the mountains and plains. When he received the admission letter from Toyo Waseda University, there were only three months left before his marriage with his cousin. Where could his father, Lao Cai, the local lord, let him go? The cousin was an enlightened woman who had gone to a teacher training program, so she decided to secretly sell her jewelry to support him in studying at Waseda University. He pieced together three years of tuition, and hurried away. On the night when the two talked farewell, they also presented tokens to each other. He gave her an agarwood comb, and what she gave him was the pierced enamel pocket watch he wore to this day. At that time, they were both still young, but I don't know that after three years, when he returned home, he was a matter of fact, and his cousin also disappeared. Also, under the nest, are there any eggs? The country is about to die, how can they be a happy pair of mandarin ducks
Peony's panic just now caught the attention of Deputy Webmaster Qian, and the old fox had a very poisonous vision. When he turned his head, the Eleventh Young Master seemed to feel a little bit, and his head was short, shrinking into the crowd. However, Deputy Station Master Qian is a veteran. He caught a corner of the robe from the gap in the crowd. A pocket watch chain hung on that robe. He couldn't help frowning. Could it be the driver, Xiaosun? He summoned a bodyguard and ordered a few words, and the bodyguard hurriedly went out.
Outside Shanghai at night, the cold wind shouted. The bodyguard walked straight to the car of Deputy Station Master Qian. He knocked on the car window, and Lao Luo rolled down the car window and asked, "Hu Biao, what's the matter?"
Hu Biao looked inside. The Eleventh Young Master was lying on the steering wheel and fell asleep, and asked, "He has been here?"
Lao Luo glanced at the Eleventh Young Master, knowing that something had happened in his heart, and said: "He has been chatting with me here, and fell asleep after chatting! Young people just don't have a habit! What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just ask." Hu Biao waved to Lao Luo and returned to Ye Shanghai.
Lao Luo rolled the car window and asked Eleventh Young Master: "What the hell did you do just now?"
The Eleventh Young Master pretended to be asleep. He sighed, "Lao Luo, tell you the truth, I'm going to meet a friend."
Lao Luo wondered: "You have a friend here? Why did Hu Biao ask where you were just now?"
"It's a coincidence." Young Master Eleven shook his head and sighed, "Unexpectedly, my friend had a leg with Hu Biao, and I was almost caught astray just now!"
Lao Luo didn't believe it in his heart. He knew that Hu Biao would never leave without authorization unless the deputy stationmaster Qian had ordered him. However, he was inconvenient to speak out and expose the lies of the young man in front of him. He had to say bitterly: "Xiao Sun, listen to my advice, we are the lower class, and we'd better stay away from the upper class. It's better not to mix things up, otherwise, one day we might be counted." Yi Shao heard the words, secretly startled. Now, he knew that this verbose old Luo was all about doing it for his own good, but he had something to do with his cousin. There must be a result in any matter with his cousin.